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271 Conspiracy

"You don't ask for it yourself," he said.

It was her fault!

Wen Xin clenched her fists and hit his chest, "If I don't ask, you won't tell me on your own initiative. I took the initiative to say my name!"

Rong Li curled up the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile flowed out, "At that time, I thought I could see you again when I went back."

He originally planned to introduce himself solemnly, but when he returned to the banquet, he didn't find her everywhere. After asking the servant, he realized that she had left with her parents.

He is rational. At that time, he had just entered Huanyu and had a shallow foundation. Compared to his interest in warmth, his career was what he should do.

He remembered her name as Wenxin, sent someone to investigate her background, and then silently paid attention to her, watching her grow up little by little, becoming more graceful and radiant.

Her urge to possess her is increasing day by day.

Until the time was right, he would pick this freshly blooming flower and collect it for his private collection.

She raised her hand to wipe her face and reluctantly accepted this explanation.

"But, then, why didn't you tell me that we've seen it?"

Rong Liqian narrowed his phoenix eyes and looked at her, and said in a childish tone: "I want you to remember it yourself."

"..." The man's childishness and paranoidness made Wen Xin a little speechless.

But after thinking about it, it would be strange if he would take the initiative to speak out according to his personality!

This man is very stupid and can't express feelings at all. He will never rob and rob him like a bandit!

No matter how much she complains, she feels more touching sweetness, like a honey pot being knocked over, the sweet taste fills her heart, thick and greasy!

Staring at his handsome face, cunning flashed in her beautiful almond eyes. She tiptoed and leaned into his ear, "Rong Li, are you in love with me... right?"

After asking, she stared at him without blinking, smiling like a little squirrel who only stole nuts, and did not feel narcissistic about asking these words.

Rong Li glanced at her and raised his eyebrows, "Love at first sight?"

She nodded, "Yes, you actually like me for a long time, right? You're just too stupid and can't express it!"

Rong Li pressed his hand on top of her head, showing his black-bellied eloquence, "I just think this little girl is so stupid that she remembers it deeply."

This is actually the truth.

When he first met, he couldn't say anything about her. Anyway, he just felt that there was something on her that attracted him, but it was absolutely unrelated to what she liked. Later, he was together and got along for a long time.

This interest gradually develops into a heartbeat.

So, love at first sight, really isn’t there!

What's the reason!

Wen Xin's face turned black and she pouted unhappily, "You are stupid! You are stupid and stupid!"

Rong Li hugged her, leaned over, kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Warm, show me how to dance, okay?"

The fragrance of lilac flowers merged with the nice masculine aura on his body, and it was like a magical person, confusing her brain.

Warm raised his eyes, his face was so close.

Her crimson face was clearly reflected in his eyes, like a shy magnolia flower blooming.

Dancing... She hasn't skipped it for many years, and she has long forgotten all the dance steps.

But this was what he hoped, even if he couldn't, she nodded, "Okay."

She knew that he would never care whether her dance steps were correct or whether she danced well or not.

He wanted to see it, but she was willing to jump to him.

She took a few steps back, but fortunately the shoes she wore today were not high, which made it easier for her to move.

After dressing up, she pulled her hair down and tidied her hairstyle. She looked around and said, "Well, there was no other audience."

She tried hard to search for the dance she danced when she was a child in her mind. She had a rough impression. She looked at Rong Li, bent her beautiful eyes and smiled.

The dress she wore today happened to be white.

The man's deep eyes always followed her beautiful figure.

Rotate and jump, she used a gentle rhythm to jump out of the dance poses that only he could appreciate for the man she liked.

The wind blows, and the petals fall.

There were naughty purple petals falling on her hair, adding color to her.

On the green grass, her movements were light, like flying white butterflies, silver high heels, and the angel on her fair ankles, which reflected the sunlight and gave a touch of charm.

Finally, she held the hem of the skirt with both hands and ended the beautiful solo dance in a standard curtain call.

Rong Li did not give her applause. He came to her, just as she fell to her and stretched out her hand.

A warm smile like a flower, put his hand in his palm.

The temperature is high in summer, she exercises for a while, her fair cheeks are flushing and very cute.

She stared at him with deep affection, and said to him softly: "Brother, my name is Wenxin."

Rongli is stagnant.

Then, he understood what she meant.

He frowned slightly, brewing feelings. Under her bright gaze, he said a little awkwardly: "...My name is Rong Li."

A warm smile rewarded him with a kiss, "That's right!"

Rong Li's eyes were dark and said, "Call him again, brother."

He suddenly liked to hear her calling him like this.

His request made Wen Xin stunned.

"Why do you want to call me brother? I'm not your sister."

"Add to be obedient." He coaxed.

Wen Xin licked her lips and shouted obediently: "Brother!"

Two simple words, wrapped in honey, penetrated into his heart and melted a burst of sweetness.

Rong Liqing couldn't help but kiss her.

This beautiful scene fell into the eyes of several people in the distance.

Old Mrs. Rong stood on the balcony, looking at the couple embracing each other, with a bit of complex expression.

Apart from warmth, she had never seen him be so intimate with any woman.

As Yao Wanfang said at the beginning, they even doubted whether Rong Li had a problem with his orientation.

Looking at them now, she understood completely. It wasn't that he felt cold to women, but that he was just a wrong person.

After just a while of contact, she was generally satisfied with all the warm aspects, not to mention that her grandson had a firm position and would not marry her.

The greatest wish of being an elder is nothing more than being able to live a happy life for the younger generation.

Since Wen Xin can make Rong leave her heart, she has no reason to object.

Mrs. Rong smiled, turned her head and said to Yao Wanfang: "I have to ask later when they plan to have a child."

Yao Wanfang was shocked, her face was completely leaking, and she smiled and said, "...Rong Li is twenty-eight this year, so he should have plans."

Rong Peipei was beside him, his face turned green!

Damn it!

What exactly makes Wen Xin confused my brother!

She doesn't want them to get married!

She is not sure!

Old Mrs. Rong happily said to go to the kitchen to see how lunch was prepared. She asked Yao Wanfang to accompany her and discussed Rong Li and Wenxin's engagement banquet.

Yao Wanfang naturally responded and asked Rong Peipei to follow her together. She had to watch her to avoid causing trouble.

*******

During lunch, what Wen Xin feared the most was coming.

"... Rong Li, when are you planning to get married and have children?" Old Mrs. Rong asked directly without taking a turn.

When she mentioned giving birth, warm hands froze.

She suddenly looked at Rong Li with surprise and inquiries in her eyes.

Didn't he tell them that it would be difficult for her to get pregnant?

Rong Li gave her a look of peace and replied lightly: "We have no plans to have children for the time being."

Wen Xin pursed her lips, and her mouth suddenly became dull and boring. She lowered her eyes and stared at the white rice in the bowl.

Old Mrs. Rong frowned, "No plan yet?"

"Wenxin is still young, and I will talk about the child's problem later." He gave such an explanation.

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Rong glanced at her eyes and said, "But you are about to be twenty-eight..."

At the beginning, she was looking forward to holding her grandson, and when Rong Shu was thirty, she became Rong Li.

This time he was a great-grandson. Rong Li was single before, and it was useless for her to worry. Now Wen Xin is back and the two are about to get engaged. That great-grandson is just around the corner.

But what happened? Rong Li actually said that he had no plans for this.

Didn’t this tell her to hold a great-grandson to fail?

Everyone present could see the old man’s expectations, but Rong Li still said lightly: “I’m not in a hurry.”

Four words, but it's a dead end.

If others are not in a hurry, so what if others are crazy? Can they force him and Wenxin to have a baby?

Wen Xin listened silently and felt very uncomfortable.

Just listening to Old Mrs. Rong's words, she was thinking about living together for four generations. If she knew that it would be difficult for her to get pregnant, she would definitely oppose her marrying into the Rong family.

So, Rong Li deliberately concealed it to let his family accept her.

He can say he is not in a hurry now, what about a few years? When he is in his thirties, will he still use the same excuse to make excuses?

Who would believe it?

Wen Xin looked at the old lady Rong, and the old man's eyes were obvious to her, like a thin needle, stabbing her heart.

A sense of guilt arises naturally.

She can't deceive them!

"Actually I..."

“Drink some soup.”

When she was about to tell her, Rong Li next to her seemed to be able to read her mind and guess what she thought. While she was making a sound, he stopped her from saying something behind her.

Looking at his cold side face, her eyes were slightly sore.

Their interaction attracted the attention of the other pairs of eyes.

Rong Li gently pressed the back of her hand, "Eat."

Of course she understood his hint.

In my heart, I was extremely conflicted.

Old Mrs. Rong naturally didn't know the reason. With Rong Li's words just now, she naturally couldn't ask her children anymore. After all, Rong Li's temper was very clear.

She asked the servant to give Wen Xin a bowl of pigeon soup and said to her with a smile: "Wen Xin, you should replenish your body more. Judging from your thinness, you will be very lucky to have a child in the future."

Many mothers-in-law like to choose a wife, who is more round and prosper, and are thin, and are easily disliked.

Yao Wanfang, who had been quiet all the time, also interrupted with a smile and said, "Yes, look at you, this body is a little thin, and I feel distressed when I look at it."

Rong Peipei pursed his lips contemptuously, not only because he felt that Yao Wanfang's acting skills made her disgusted, but also because she hated warmth and very annoying.

She liked her brother for so many years, and never gave her a smile or said a word to her gently. She had all the warmth she wanted!

She was jealous and she hated!

Listening to the care of the two elders, Wen Xin bit her mouth and struggled between talking or not.

Rong Li saw through her entanglement, raised the corner of his mouth lightly, moved the bowl of soup to her hand, and said to her faintly: "Obe obedient."

Be obedient and believe him.

Her eyes circulated on his face. After a moment, she pursed her lips, raised her head, and said with a faint smile to Old Mrs. Rong: "Thank you grandma."

Rong Li breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that she would get stubborn, stubborn, and impulsive.

Old Mrs. Rong smiled, "It's a family soon. Why are you polite? If you have time, come home more often and talk to me, the old man."

A warm smile, "Okay grandma."

Yao Wanfang smiled and joked: "The old lady has a beautiful and sensible granddaughter-in-law now. I should stand aside."

"Just count you as poor." Old Mrs. Rong cursed with a smile, "Wenxin, don't take it to your heart, she is like this."

Yao Wanfang is smart and worldly and knows how to meet her preferences. In the years she has been in the Rong family, Mrs. Rong has been very dependent on her since she was rejected and now, which shows that she is very good at dealing with people and things. Although Rong Shunian is not formal

Marrying her and being the mistress of the Rong family will give you a lot of wealth.

At the dining table, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

Wenxin held a spoon and drank the fragrant and nutritious pigeon soup one by one.

A faint bitter smell was mixed in my mouth.

After dinner, Rong Li wanted to go back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon. He asked Wen Xin to go with him. Old Mrs. Rong originally wanted to keep her talking, but Rong Li asked so that she had to give up.

Before leaving, she asked them to take time to go back to Rong's house another day.

Wenxin agreed.

After seeing them off, Old Mrs. Rong went back to her room to take a nap, and Rong Shunian went out to play golf with her old friend.

Yao Wanfang took her cell phone to the garden and confirmed that there was no one around. She called a number.

"Auntie, is there anything wrong with you calling at this time?" Yao Yining's voice came from the receiver.

Yao Wanfang stood in front of the fountain and walked back and forth, with a serious expression, "Yining, Rong Li has brought Wenxin back today. Both the old lady and Shunian have agreed to their marriage."

Yao Yining on the other end sneered. The result was as expected, "So what?"

Yao Wanfang frowned and gritted her teeth, "What you said last time... are you sure it can work? If you are discovered, I will be done..."

Yao Yining smiled and said in a sure tone, "As long as you do what I said, there will be no problem."

This reassurance cannot solve Yao Wanfang's concerns, "Yining, I'm still a little scared..."

With Rong Shunian and Rong Li's methods, if she fails, she dare not imagine her fate!

Yao Yining's voice was slightly cold, "Auntie, I don't force you. Anyway, you think clearly. Do you believe me or watch Rong Li get married with Wen Xin, and then when Rong Shunian dies, you will lose Mrs. Rong's glory,

We live with Peipei on such a little inheritance, and it depends on Rong Li's expression!"

Everyone is vain. After enjoying wealth and glory, who is willing to return to the ordinary?

Her current status is so noble that when she goes out, any wife of her family has to respect her.

But after all, she is not the open Mrs. Rong. When Rong Shunian dies and no one supports her, she will have nothing...

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Bad women are about to make a comeback, guess, they are going to have a great horse

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